Title: The Stalinistic StrawberryAuthor: Sydni_6.4Fandom: BofflePairing: Tony/ControlRating: GWarnings: None.Summary: Tony gets his first assignment from Control.Word Count: ~1000Disclaimer: I do not own these characters.Notes: Written for the fanfic100 challenge. Prompt: #011, "Red."

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Control had struggled with the thing so long that he was very near to giving up. He crumpled the paper in his hand and tossed it into the bin. He sighed and set his now worn-down pencil to paper once again, wondering how poets could ever bear to do what they did.

"Dear KGB spy," his note began, "Sometimes I have thought you were like my own personal intelligence agent, uncovering the secrets of my heart." That was terrible. ( Read more... )

Title: TwiddleAuthor: Sydni_6.4Fandom: BofflePairing: Tony/ControlRating: GWarnings: None.Summary: Control looks forward to meeting the new hire, Tony Murchison.Word Count: ~500Disclaimer: I do not own these characters, and I mean no harm to the copyright holders.Notes: Written for the fanfic100 challenge. Prompt #006: "Hours."

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Control often reflected that his job might be a good bit easier, if it weren't for keeping track of all the time changes. For instance, if he wanted to tell the operatives in Buenos Aires to surveil a secret meeting of some dashed unpleasant escaped war criminals and get the report back to him by 5:30, he had to remember that 5:30 p.m. Buenos Aires time was actually 6:30 p.m. London time, and he'd be twiddling his thumbs for an entire hour, waiting for the call.( Read more... )

Title: "New Surroundings"Author: Sydni_6.4Fandom: BofflePairing: Tony/ControlRating: GWarnings: None.Summary: Tony starts out his first day on the job at the British Secret Service.Disclaimer: I don't own these characters, and I intend no harm to the copyright holders.Notes: Written for the fanfic100 challenge. Prompt #001: "Beginnings."

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When Tony was promoted to Subsection Chief of the East Germany and Related Satellites Desk at British Intelligence, he hadn't quite comprehended what a really very large desk it was. It was positively giant. How, he wondered, had the building staff ever gotten such a massive desk into his certainly average-sized office in the first place? He reached for his measuring tape and then abruptly snapped to, reminding himself that it was day one on the new job ( Read more... )